Train Food

XXXTENTACION

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Tom:
F I remember I had walked home that day
F Content with all my misery
F F Told myself it'd get better, no clue what there was next for me
F F Remember there was people, walkin', talkin' in the distance
F I was dressed for winter weather
F F But the summer rays were kissing me, I—
F I was lost (Repeat the same chord & pattern until the verse starts) [Verse 1] So I took a different path
F In the distance he awaited me
F F Had no weapon, I'm guessin' his hands were just enough for me
F F Was no question, I'm guessin' he laughed just at the sight of me
F I was lost (Continue pattern/chord until start of chorus) [Chorus]
F I remember I had walked home that day
F Content with all my misery
F F Told myself it'd get better, no clue what there was next for me
F F Remember there was people, walkin', talkin' in the distance
F I was dressed for winter weather
F F But the summer rays were kissing me, I
F I was lost (Continue pattern until Verse) [Verse 2]
F F And there he was, his presence was alarming
F As he approached, was casual, we talk 'bout self-harming
F F He told me, "Kid, you shouldn't be walkin' on your own"
F He smiled and laughed, and pat my back
F He asked, "How far are you from home?"
F F I said, "Maybe 30 minutes"
F F His frequency distorted quick, I seen it in his image
F I should've run right fucking there, a— [Instrumental Interlude] (continue progression until verse) [Verse 3]
F F You ever woke up on a train track, with no motherfuckin' clothes on?
F F Death before your eyes, you prayin' to God, but ain't no response
F F Tryna scream for hope, just a shoulder that you can lean on
F F F But ain't nobody comin', so you scream on and scream on and scream on
F While this evil fuck laugh at you
F F Train getting closer, you still surprised that he battered you
F F Tears falling harder and harder, minutes get minuscule
F Could've had a son or a daughter, now what you finna do?
F F ...You finna die here on this train track
F F 'Cause clearly after death, ain't no way you can find your way back
F F Thinking 'bout your previous memories, going way back
F F All them fucking dreams 'bout a diamond chain and a Maybach
F F ...Now your time finally up
F F Ask yourself this final question, is you going down or up?
F F Recollectin' all the moments that you never gave a fuck
F F Now it's here, death has now arrived, time's finally up
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Composição: Xxxtentacion e J. Cunningham

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